What do you think these talks would achieve? There is no point in doing anything if you don't know what you're trying to achieve." What I said before,...that somewhere along the line we find a way of forgiving, of being friends, of being able to get on with our lives."She stopped and turned towards me, "Then, No."Now that was a surprise. I wasn't surprised about the idea of a counsellor and I could have lived with her wanting to change the frequency, or the location, or putting something out of. . "Joe slid up and entered her wet cunt in one hard thrust. Carol sucked her breathe in sharply and wrapped her legs around him, hunching to meet his thrusts as she never had dreamed possible before, trying to get every inch of his cock buried in her.The rest of the day was a blur for Carol as they explored. She remembered clearly though, Joe telling her to roll over on her knees. She felt his cock slowly ease into her virgin ass hole, inch by inch and she came several times even before it was. Michael slowly slid his cock inside her until it was fully buried inside her sweet, tight pussy. She felt every bit as wonderful as he had expected. It was a powerful head rush. He began to slide his fat cock in and out of her, measuring his strokes to fit the speed of her responses. As she pushed against his thrusts, her breasts bounced with each of their already hard movements. As they increased their pace together, he reached out to take first one and then the other nipple between his teeth,. As we drove and chatted I could see mum kissing and fondling Clare. Then they both stopped chatting with Angel and I and proceeded to finger fuck each other yet again, totally lost in their own little world of lust. Once finished, Clare asked Mum to tell Angel all about the masturbation session she had first had with Susan back at the house which Mum duly did, in the most graphic detail."And guess what!", said Clare to Angel, "Paula has promised to introduce us to Susan before we leave, if you.